Feng Zekun walks on the green grass. He stroked the leaves of the grass for a while, chased the butterflies in the grass for a while, and rolled on the grass for a while, like a cheerful pony.
Suddenly, when Feng Zekun turned around, he found a bird following him quietly. This is a yellow bird. It should be born soon. Looks a little thin. Feng Zekun stopped to look at the bird gently for fear of scaring it. The bird also stopped and looked at the lively and lovely boy.
"Bird, why don't you go home? Why are you following me? " Feng Zekun asked softly. "I have no home." The bird's voice is a little weak. "People cut down trees and my home was destroyed. My parents have gone far away to find a place to live. I can't fly yet, I want to play with you for a while. "
Oh! This site used to be the home of birds! Feng Zekun understood. "Then you can have another home here!" Feng Zekun pointed to the forest beside him.
"impossible." The bird shook its head. "Now a hotel will be built on the original site, and a golf course will be built in the forest here. This forest will soon disappear. "
Feng Zekun scratched his head. He wondered: the scenery here is really beautiful. Why destroy it? Are hotels and golf courses more important than beautiful environment? Where should birds settle down?